So I discovered while looking for inspiration to get back to writing this that there is a Batman villain very similar to China Doll called Baby Doll... Oops... But they aren't the same people! China is actually a grown woman who just wants to be a little girl. I might do a little origin story as a one-shot some day for fun. But they are different! Just similar. Also I got a review from highlander348 that had an awesome idea in it that motivated me to get my butt writing. So thanks!
Abby POV
I was tied to a chair when I woke, more than a little peeved that I had been knocked out again. I glanced around the white room until my gaze fell onto a woman dressed as a little girl.
"So you're the one who killed Jack." She sneered at me, unimpressed.
"Who?"
"You know him as Jake."
Oh, that bastard. That wasn't even his real name? "Why do you care?"
"He was one of my toys. I don't like it when my toys are broken. But you'll do as a replacement."
"Yeah, I don't think so."
"You don't get to think. You just do. And if you don't do what I say then you won't live to regret it." I glared at the girl and she just smiled back, expecting me to give in.
"Go to hell!"
Her smile turned into a frown and I felt a blow to the back of my head. I glanced back to look at the pair who had taken me. I would have been grateful that they got me away from the Batman had they not brought me here.
"Stick her in the closet until she decides to behave. You get this one chance. Misbehave again and you die."
The two girls dragged me into a tiny, windowless room and closed the door. A lock clicked and I was left alone in the dark. I tried to work my way free of the ropes, but they wouldn't budge. Then I tried to break the chair and that only succeeded in wedging me sideways on the floor. The only way out now would be to play along with this game until I had a chance to escape. With a groan and a heavy sigh I closed my eyes and called out.
"Fine! I'll behave!"
The lock clicked and light flooded in, blinding me. The ropes released me and I was dragged back in front of the woman/child.
"Good. You will call me China Doll. From now on your name will be... Barbie!" I gave 'China Doll' a exasperated look before nodding. She pointed to a pile of clothes at her feet. "Put those on then Ann and Mary will tell you what to do."
I picked up the bundle and followed the two girls, Ann and Mary, to a small room with a mirror to change. The first item was a ghastly, hot pink dress that fell to mid-thigh, followed by white tights and hot pink, 4-inch pumps. I looked at myself in the mirror with a shudder before leaving the room.
"Why do I have to wear pink?"
"Barbie wears pink so you have to." Replied the blond with a shrug.
I glared at their dark outfits before growling out, "what next?"
"Next we dye your hair. Then we're going out. China said we have to go to this house and deal with the guy who lives there."
I shuddered to think what China Doll's idea of 'dealing' with someone was.
Short but sweet. I wonder who they're going to visit? Cookies to whoever guesses right! Talk to you later lovelies!